User blog comment:Llamao/A Disappearing Act/@comment-1298206-20110818235906

''The black fox stumbles across the River Moss. He glances up and down the banks for any signs of life, perhaps the Guosim stopping on a bank to eat or a colony of water voles. A thought sparks in the fox's head. Yes, he might even have the opportunity to encounter some water rats around here...''